Chapter 1700

The blood on the chest is just like a blooming flower.

With the pain, Xia Ran Ran felt the temperature of her body passing by bit by bit. She seemed to smell the breath of death.

All her life, she failed like that.

Respect the parents, do not her, because they found that she is not their own.

The person who loves her heart and lung disdains her feelings and falls in love with her sister. No, she has long been driven out of the house by the Xia family, and Xia Chengxing is not her sister.

She fell in love with him at first sight more than ten years ago.

After more than ten years of childhood, I spent all my heart to please him, but what I got was his cold shoulder, torture and even killing again and again.

Even the career she worked so hard to get back soon became someone else's.

She has nothing.

Enough, such a miserable life is really enough.

This kind of self is disgusting.

If you die, it's all over.

But why is she the one who died?

Why are the people who live well Xia Chengxing and Muchen?

She's been giving in, step by step, but they're pushing.

I really hate it!

I hate Muchen's ruthlessness, and I hate my own incompetence.

If she has the ability, then she can protect the people she values.

It's not going to put people in danger one by one.

If she had a chance to survive, she would never live like this again.

She wants to be strong, she wants revenge.

Originally closed eyes suddenly opened, the body kept falling.

Xia Ran Ran stares at the two people on the cliff. She wants to write down their appearance thoroughly.

God, please, please give me one last chance.

I want to live!

Live well!

Stepping on the enemy's blood, to the top!

On the cliff, the expressions of the two people who she was staring at changed slightly.

They felt that it was a kind of vision that was regarded as prey by drawing circles. Although they knew that Xia Ran Ran Ran was weak and had no lethality, what's more, they shot her in the heart and fell to the cliff. It was impossible to live. However, her vision still made them feel cold.

However, when Xia Ran Ran completely fell to the cliff, their task was completed.

So I called the employer.

"The task is finished, the video has been sent. I want to see the money in a minute."

Soon after the phone hung up, they received the balance.

However, when Muchen's people rushed, they could only see Xia Ran's falling figure in the middle of the mountain.

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When Muchen is taking care of Xia Chengxing, the phone rings.

"Listen, what might be important business?"

Xia Chengxing probably guessed who was calling, and her heart jumped.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on Muchen's face, with the admiration of the past.

She felt that Muchen's face became more and more ugly, and even shook her hands.

Xia Chengxing's hands hidden in the sheet are tightly clenched together. Xia Ranran's death affects Muchen's mood.

Fortunately, she did.

Otherwise, it is a hidden danger to keep Xia Ranran.

Look, Muchen's mood is driven by Xia Ranran.

"I'm a minister."

Summer orange star stretched out his hand to touch Muchen, but Muchen suddenly stood up, and his whole body exuded a cold breath.

This kind of breath is so cold that people suffocate.

Xia Chengxing's eyes flashed a little surprised. She didn't think that Muchen's reaction would be so big.

For a moment, she began to doubt whether this phone call was about Xia Ranran?